When
He-Yan was young, she was not as clever as she is now. If she was told to look
at her past with her present vision, she would feel that she was too much.
She
was not very good at civil and military at that time, it was similar to the
current Cheng-Lisu, and it was also considered a "waste gongzi", but
unlike Cheng-Lisu, there was a powerful Mu-Uncle cover. Hejia family history
was in Xianchang Pavilion. There is nothing in here, so it is not as pleasing
as Cheng-Lisu.
Moreover, when she was a teenager, she
wore a mask all day long, always showing a look that was different from
everyone Jiji. And because of the ghosts in my heart, I never dared to go to
the province with the teenagers to expose myself. Once I went there, I was
rejected by other students in Xianchang Hall.
The
rejection of the teenagers came directly. At first, it was just different from
her playing, and she didn't call her when she played Cuju. Later, it got worse,
for whatever reason, it wasn't a big deal at all, it was because she worked too
hard.
When
He-Yan was a kid, he caught a "stupid bird flying first" and he
really started from stupid bird. The worse the civil arts and martial arts, the
more they have to learn, and they learn more seriously than anyone else.
Teachers of Xianchang Pavilion, even though this child is indeed not a material
for reading and training, they are often moved by He-Yan's persistent study
spirit. So he often praised He-Yan in class.
"Diligent
learning is like a seedling in the spring, but it has not grown and it has
grown. You all look at He Rufei and learn from others!"
They
are both 14 and 15-year-olds. They have always loved to fight and win. They
just learned from others. What did they learn from He-Yan? Learn his daily hard
work, but always the last? I’m afraid it’s a bad brain?
But
several Teachers seemed to like He-Yan by accident.
The
anger started from the heart, the evil turned to the gall, the jealousy and the
disdain mixed together, and they became more and more obnoxious to the masked
boy, and made He-Yan troublesome every thirty minutes.
Today,
he deliberately cut through He-Yan's clothes when compared to the sword. The
trainer will give her horse a sneeze tomorrow. Sometimes she deliberately
pierces her boots and accidentally falls to the ground. When He-Yan wandered up
from the ground, the teenagers hid together and pointed at her for fun.
As a
teenager, He-Yan had a stupid brain and a stupid mouth, and couldn't do
anything to sue Teacher. Teachers didn't know these small actions made by
students in private. He-Yan had a hard time.
One
day, it was winter and the weather was very cold. When the teenagers practiced
swords in the school hall, they did not know who had poured a basin of water on
the ground, and the water was freezing on the ground very quickly. They urged
He-Yan outside : "He If not, hurry
up, hurry up, Teacher calls you! "
He-Yan
hurried out, slipped under his feet, and fell on a horse.
The
fall was so heavy that she only felt Venus in her head and didn't get up for a
long time. The teenagers hid in the corner and laughed, and said, "He
really fooled!"
He-Yan
sits there for a while before standing up, pursing her lips, and not speaking.
The student of Xianchang Pavilion returned home once a month. She did not have
any clean clothes with her this month. After three or five tricks, the gods
don't have so many clothes. This weather, the sun has not been seen for a long
time, and it is difficult to dry.
He-Yan
wore semi-wet clothes all day. At night, she got up from the bed, did not
practice sword, and ran to the hall where the school taught.
The
clay figurine also has a three-point nature, not to mention that she is also
the 1st Shaoye of Hejia, which is somewhat temperamental. However, she still
judges the situation. The young men are tall and powerful, and their skills are
much better than hers. Is it so? It is impossible.
How
can I get out of this bad breath?
Fourteen-year-old
He-Yan thought for a long time, and finally came up with a solution.
It
was snowing at night. She wore clothes that were not dry, braved the snow and
went to the backyard well to make a bucket of water, and ran to the hall with
the bucket of water.
She
remembered where everyone in the day group of teenagers was sitting, and found
their copybooks from under their desks. This month, Teacher’s homework was
copied five times, and the lesson was due at the end of the month.
He-Yan
spilled that bucket of water.
The
water instantly soaked in the handwriting, and it became a large piece of
vagueness. He-Yan let out a sigh of relief, and after the pleasure, a little
tension rose again.
She hurriedly
pushed the copybook back to her original position, hurried out with the empty
bucket, but this was the first time to do such a thing, and it was inevitable
that she wouldn't dare to turn on the light at night, walked to the door, and
didn't look at her feet The threshold, "snapped", fell sturdy.
She
took a sigh of cold air, and fell twice in a day, and this time it was even
worse. Her elbow hit a wooden thorn on the threshold and pulled out a hole, and
blood bleed out. He-Yan sits up strenuously, holding up that arm, thinking in
his heart, is this just because of multiple injustices?
She
only done it once, God, it's too harsh for her!
Anyway,
you have to return the bucket quickly. Bucket, by the way, what about her
bucket? She just remembered that she had fallen so hard. The barrel fell to the
ground, and it should have made a loud noise to wake everyone up. Why is it
still quiet now?
He-Yan
looked up suddenly, stood up and walked two steps, only to see that there was
someone standing outside the door. He leaned lazily against the wooden door,
his back to He-Yan, and an iron bucket in his hand.
It is
actually Xiao-Yue.
For a
moment, He-Yan didn't dare to say anything nervous.
Did
he see it? Didn't he see it? Impossible, he must have seen it, and he still had
the bucket in his hand. But if he didn't see it, how should he explain it?
Watering flowers here in the middle of the night?
He-Yan
thought wildly, and the teenager saw her standing still, and raised her
eyebrows, "Aren't you hurting?"
He-Yan
: "Ah?"
His
gaze fell on He-Yan's elbow. As she was about to draw water, she rolled up her
sleeves. Between Bai Nen's elbow, a blood stain like ugly embroidery was
particularly conspicuous under the faint lantern light.
He-Yan
subconsciously wanted to hide his hands behind his back.
The
boy glanced at her impatiently and said coldly, "Come with me."
He-Yan
didn't know why he wanted to listen to him, and was probably frightened, so he
kept up.
Xiao-Yue
first put the iron bucket back to the well, and when she looked back, she was
still in a daze with her arms raised, smirking, and had a profound expression : "You can learn how to do bad things
with such guts."
He-Yan clenched her fists and said nothing,
she was nervous. On most days, Xiao-Yue only walked with his good teenagers.
The other teenagers in the class hall were not very close. He-Yan didn't know
what this man thought. If he goes to tell himself ...
A
cold jug was thrown into his arms.
He-Yan
looked down, this seemed to be a pot of tea, the body of the pot was exquisite,
carved with complicated patterns.
She
heard her voice, as small as a mosquito :
"What is this?"
"Can't
use it?" The boy turned his head and looked lazy. "Medicine."
He-Yan
held the kettlebell in a daze.
A
voice pulled her thoughts back, "Will not work?"
She
looked up, and the young man in the dark blue robe had sits down on the stool
in front of her bed and took the pot back from her hand.
There
is a hidden mystery in the pot, and two kinds of wine can be contained in one
pot, which is an indispensable tool for poisoning people. He pulled a piece of
white cloth, pour it a little bit, then pour it a little bit. The medicine that
flows out first is the medicine powder. A small spoon was embedded next to the
pot handle. Xiao-Yue took the spoon and spread it slowly.
When
he looked down to do these things, his long eyelashes fell down, his profile
was handsome and attractive, and he took a few years of youthful beauty, and he
taught people to see, but he did not know whether he was here in Liangzhou Wei
or Xianchang Museum, thousands of miles away.
When
He-Yan was in a daze, he had wiped the ointment on the white cloth, and threw
it to He-Yan, his tone was extremely indifferent : "Go on yourself."
"Oh,"
He-Yan had expected, whispered quietly, "I didn't expect you to help
me."
He heard it, staring at He-Yan with a smile
: "Don't dare to delay your
guardianship."
"You
know," He-Yan said with a smile. "But thank you, Chief-Commander,
such an expensive medicine."
"There
is a shortage of medicine in the health center unless you want to die," he
said.
He-Yan
looked at him solemnly : "That
would save my life. I didn't expect Chief-Commander to be such a compassionate
person."
Xiao-Yue
‘called, "I don't know what to do." He stood up and left.
He-Yan saw that he had really gone this time,
and leaned against the bedside, and sighed softly. Xiao-Yue medicine is very
effective. It is refreshing and cool, and the pain is relieved a lot.
He-Yan
looked at the pot, his thoughts drifted away.
At the fourteen-year-old snowy night,
Xiao-Yue was not as indifferent as he is now. At least when he said "not
going to use" at He-Yan, he not only helped open the teapot, but also gave
her medicine for herself. .
Very
strange, the picture at that time was already very blurred, but today Xiao-Yue,
those forgotten details are slowly unfolding in front of He-Yan's eyes, as if
it had just happened, clear and incredible.
She
was sitting on a stone bench in the yard, and the lazy and indifferent teenager
had rarely given her medicine. His eyebrows were picturesque, and his face was
right in front of He-Yan. He could almost feel his warm breath, and faded the
sharpness of the past, with soft warmth, completely covering her cold and surly
heart.
The
mask covered her face, the other side could not see her expression, nor could
she feel her throbbing at that time.
It's
hard for anyone to be indifferent to people like him, especially when such
indifferent people treat people tenderly, hard-hearted people will also bump
into deer. He-Yan was young and did not have any resistance at that time.
After
leaving the medicine, he left, He-Yan whispered to him : "Your medicine."
"Sent
you." The boy replied casually. "You are so stupid. I want to have a
lot of chances of injury in the future. Keep it for yourself."
In a
word, she later had numerous opportunities for injury. The ointment in the pot
was used up long ago, and the pot was later lost by her in a war.
On
the second day, the teenagers went to the school to study, and found that the
copybooks on their tables were wet with water, and the flowers could not
recognize the handwriting, and they were in a mess.
"Who
did it? I won't kill him when I come out!" They roared aggressively.
"It's
not easy? See who copybook is clean. If you look in it, you can always find the
one that hates us." Someone offered a good idea.
He-Yan's
heart was tense, and he was extremely upset. No wonder he was stupid and didn't
even think of such a thing. Her copybook is neat and tidy. Check it a bit,
isn't it just herself?
Forget
it, do it all, manly husband, dare to act. Her heart was overwhelmed, and when
she confessed her fate, she watched the teenagers still ask the students in the
school to take out the copybooks for inspection.
I'm
about to come to myself.
He-Yan
plucked up courage, and was about to stand up and yell, "I did it."
Suddenly, someone came in and put the books on the table.
The
movement was so great that everyone looked at it, and they saw the handsome
young man in white robe leaning against the wall, holding his chest with his
hands, his expression was lazy, and he casually said, "I did it."
Uproar.
"Brother
Huai Jin, did you really do that?" Someone asked carefully.
Xiao
Huaijin is not He Rufei. No one in the capital dares to mess with him, let
alone the Xiao family overwhelms people, even the Teacher has to protect him,
and the emperor has praised himself.
"It's
me." He answered rightly.
"But
why?" The man asked, crying.
"No
why," the boy glanced at him and replied saltily, "slipping."
"Hey,"
He-Yan didn't resist laughing, realized everyone gaze, and quickly turned
around casually.
and
after?
Later,
the matter was left to rest, because Xiao Huaijin, other people did not dare to
say anything, but can only admit that they are unlucky.
With
a squeak, the door was pushed open, and Shen Muxue came in. She took the empty
medicine bowl and water basin and told He-Yan not to press the wound, so she
went out.
From
the narrow window of the room, you can see the four corners of the sky. A
bright moon hangs in the sky, and the stars are bright.
She
murmured, "Today is Qixi Festival ..."
She
has never been to a holiday before, and she used to dress up as a man. This
holiday has nothing to do with her. Later he married Xu Zhiheng, and at the
beginning, he also expected it. No matter how to dress up as a man, when I was
wearing makeup, I just wanted to go to the river to put a flower boat, worship
Xianhe, like steaming fruit, and visit a temple fair just like ordinary Miss. I
heard there are fireflies in the mountains.
She
plucked up courage, and for the first time asked Xu Zhiheng, Xu Zhiheng smiled
and agreed, "Okay."
But
before Tanabata, she was blind. So this matter seemed to be forgotten, Xu
Zhiheng didn't mention it any more, He-Yan didn't mention it, thinking that Xu
was anxious about his illness, so he didn't have this thought. Until the second
day, He seemed to pass by her door, and Xiao yingying let people collect the
lantern that Xu Zhiheng sent her the day before.
She
only knew that on the day of Qixi Festival, Xu Zhiheng was not in the house,
not because of official business, but to accompany He Wan as if he was visiting
a temple fair.
All
kinds of life, Baiyun Chaolu. She didn't know how well she was doing as a man,
but she knew that being a woman was really bad.
Just
thinking, Hong Shan came in from the outside, and at a glance she saw the
teapot in her hand, joking casually :
"Oh, our Chief-Commander also gave you a Qixi Festival gift! What a
good wine, let your brother taste 1st-grade ! "
He-Yan
paused for a moment, then suddenly laughed.
Past
and present life, now think about it, in fact, this Qixi Festival, not too bad.
She rode with countless big Wei women's dreamers, touched his waist, rode his
horse, walked through the mountains, looked at the stars, and finally got a pot
of elixir.
It's
not my life.
Zheng
Xuan and the two recruits stood next to the performance martial arts ground of
Liangzhou Guards Station. When Xiao-Yue came over, Shen Han rushed forward and
said, "Chief-Commander."
"I
heard someone found?" Shen Han asked.
"Liang
Ping looked."
Shen
Han was slightly relieved. Now He-Yan is being suspected. If he disappears
suddenly, it may not be intentional. People who have doubts are always safer
under their eyes.
But
now that someone has found it, it's time to consider another thing.
"Zheng
Xuan said He-Yan crossed the mountain by himself, and Shen Hong said He-Yan was
to save Zheng Xuan Yueshan, Chief-Commander looked ..." Shen Han asked.
Xiao-Yue
: "Zheng Xuan is lying."
Shen
Han froze.
"There
are horseshoe marks on the mountain road, and I also found traces of the wolf
cub being killed." Xiao-Yue said, "He-Yan is indeed saving
people."
Shen
Han's face sank. "So, Zheng Xuan is really unethical." Such a
recruit, no matter how good he is, once he enters the battlefield in the
future, who knows if he will temporarily fall. Soldiers can die under the
enemy's sword, but not in the dark arrows of their robes.
"But,"
Shen Han thought of another thing. "If He-Yan's statement is true, is it
possible to clean up the suspicion on her?" If He-Yan is for someone whose
comrades can be safe regardless of his life, maybe She should be changed.
"No."
Xiao-Yue cold voice answered him. "He killed a wolf with his bare hands in
a pit on the mountain. This son cannot be underestimated," he raised an
eyebrow : "I am afraid there is a
secret in my body."
Shen
Han didn't dare to say anything. Although Liangzhou Wei is now thousands of
miles away, nowadays the situation is complicated and no one dares to take it
lightly.
Shen
Han looked at Zheng Xuan. They were sitting far away, and now they looked at
him with anxiety. Although Zheng Xuan tried to keep calm, he did not know that
his lies had been exposed.
"How
does Chief-Commander plan to deal with these people?" Shen Han asked.
"Going
out of the army and walking forward and backward, you have good tongues and
sharp teeth, right and wrong," Xiao-Yue expression remained unchanged, and
her voice remained calm. "The crime of slandering the army, cut off."
Shen
Han's heart flickered, and he bowed his head, "Yes!"
...
When
He-Yan woke up the next day, the sun was three shots, and there was no one in
the room. She sits up and stared at the sun shining through the window.
Someone
pushed in and walked in. He-Yan looked up. It was the medical fairy Shen Muxue
yesterday. He-Yan wondered :
"Shen-Miss ,?"
"This
is today's soup medicine, you take it first," Shen Muxue put the medicine
bowl on the small table in He-Yan's room. "Yesterday, Chief-Commander has
given you the trauma medicine, and every three hours you Just change it once.
"
He-Yan
held up the medicine bowl on the table, drank it, and asked, "Shen-Miss,
why are the others gone? They didn't call me?"
"I
told Teacher Liang that your body still needs rest. It's inconvenient to
practice in the martial arts field today." Shen Muxue replied.
He-Yan
answered, and looked at Shen Muxue again. This Miss is only sixteen or
seventeen years old. The raw skin is like fat, and she is extremely beautiful.
The important thing is a calm and relaxed temperament from the inside out.
Teach people to be extremely comfortable. About He-Yan looked a little
uncomfortable. Shen Muxue frowned lightly :
"What's wrong with my brother?"
"Nothing,"
He-Yan said, "I just think Shen-Miss, good-natured, seems to have seen it
somewhere."
For a
moment, Shen Muxue shook her head and smiled. "My brother and I have never
seen it before, I probably remember it wrong."
"Okay."
He-Yan scratched his head. Shen Muxue saw He-Yan finished drinking the
medicine, then took the medicine bowl away, and exited the door.
Suddenly
quieted down, He-Yan didn't know what to do, but fortunately, such a daze
didn't take long before someone knocked on the door.
"Who?"
He-Yan asked.
A
cautious voice sounded, "It's me."
He-Yan froze, a head appeared at the door,
it turned out to be Shen Hong.
He
didn't know where he came from. The whole person's face was very pale, and his
lips became blue-purple, not as lively as when he first saw him. He limped in,
some dare not look at He-Yan's face, and walked beside He-Yan's bed and said,
"Sorry."
He-Yan
already knew the ins and outs of things from Hong Shan, and said, "It's
all right, didn't you tell them the truth?"
"But
I ... almost ..." Shen Hong felt guilty.
He-Yan
can understand, like Shen Hong, who has never experienced anything before, is
timid and wants to be threatened by Zheng Xuan so he panics. She said, "Is
it okay now?"
Shen
Hong nodded silently.
"You
walked strangely when you first came in," He-Yan asked. "What
happened?"
"I
... I violated the military order and was blamed by a forty army stick,"
Shen Hong said. "I will be the lead soldier in the future, so I cannot go
to the front line."
He-Yan
silently, forty army stick, no wonder Shen Hong's face is so bad, it's not bad
to die.
"What
about the rest?"
"Zheng
Xuan and the other two ... beheaded ... in front of all the recruits ..."
Shen Hong blanched.
He-Yan
was not surprised. When she was General Feihong, she had heard of General Feng
Yun's notoriety, and the discipline in the army was extremely strict. Once the
son of the high official's family came to vote in Nanfu soldiers. This was to
make a name for himself, but he was beheaded by Xiao-Yue for violating the
military discipline. At that time, the high official refused to forgive him. .
Others
may say that Xiao-Yue is cruel, but otherwise, he would not be able to control
the Nanfu soldiers, let alone go to this point today.
"Actually,
it's good to be a leader," He-Yan patted his shoulder. "You are
gentle and kind, and you don't dare to kill when you are on the front
line."
Shen
Hong smiled reluctantly. He took a large amount of stuff out of his pocket and
put it in He-Yan's hand. He-Yan looked down and saw a pine nut.
"You're
a good person," Shen Hong stuttered. "I was too weak before. I'm
sorry for you, and almost killed you. This pine nut is for you. You ... you eat
slowly."
He
stood up, limped out, and went out. As soon as they went out, the Hongshan and
his group came in and crashed. Shen Hong blushed and walked in a hurry. After
he left, Hong Shan asked, "What are you doing here?"
"Should
be guilty," Mai said, "Well, Ahe, where are you from?"
He-Yan put the pine nuts on the table.
"Eat yourself. Why did you come back early?"
"The
chief coach said something today," Stone said. "You don't have to run
with heavy loads in recent days."
"What's
the matter?" He-Yan was weird.
"We have stayed in Liangzhou Wei for a
whole summer," Hong Shan grabbed a few pine nuts and peeled, "the
chief coach said, we need to select qualified recruits to striker camp."
He-Yan
raised her eyebrows, and indeed it was almost this time in terms of time.
"Speaking
of ten more days, what are we going to fight on the mountain, to be
first?"
"Fighting
for the flag." Stone answered him.
"Oh
yes, yes, fight for the flag. Whoever fights the most, who is the first, may be
hit to striker camp." Hong Shan chewed pine nuts.
"Ahe
brother is definitely okay," Wheat said, "Ahe brother is so powerful,
he will be able to enter."
He-Yan
smiled and shook his head. It was nothing if he was just the forward camp.
However, if he wanted to enter Xiao-Yue Nine Banners camp, he would have to
work harder.
This is
really a funeral platform.
For
four or five days, He-Yan didn't go to Yanwu practice.
She
didn't actually take her leg injury to her heart, but Shen Liangxue, the
medical girl of Liangzhou Wei, came to her with medicine every day, and
repeatedly told her not to take vigorous action. Hong Shan also coaxed : "You can listen to people who are
medical doctors. If you break it again, you won’t be able to get the first
place when you fight for the flag, you won’t be able to enter the striker camp,
so don't cry."
He-Yan
thought for a while, then stopped, and was not in a hurry for one or two days.
But
these days, as long as the martial arts are off, her house is basically full of
people, and people who come to see her are endless. People often come to visit
the doctor. Today, Jiang Yan sent a few sour and astringent plums. Tomorrow
Huang Xiong brought a bunch of roasted quails. The most speechless thing was
Wang Ba, who couldn't pull himself down. Come, let the recruits in the same
room send him half of the dried up, and at first glance is the loot plundered
from others. He really regarded the barracks as his own mountain.
Teacher
Liang came here twice, and saw He-Yan surrounded by the crowd in the crowd
twice, and took a look at her eating on the table, throwing sourly : "Oh, my little life is good Well
"he left, He-Yan was helpless.
It’s
so noisy, waiting for He-Yan's elbow to be wounded at 7 or 8 points, and when
the legs can jump on the ground, it’s been seven or eight days, and the days of
fighting for the flag are coming Closer.
On
this day, when the sun was not setting, they returned from Hongshan. He-Yan was
surprised, and asked, "Why didn't you just leave when the martial arts
were not performed?"
"Today
is the 14th of July, the Chinese New Year," Wheat replied first. "The
chief instructor asked me to leave the martial arts earlier, eat rice, and
worship the ancestors by putting water lanterns by the river."
"This
Liangzhou guard is not bad, but it also gives time for people to worship their
ancestors and relatives." Hong Shan sighed.
He-Yan
smiled, thinking this was the tradition in the barracks. When she was in the
Fuyue Army that year, in the Chinese New Year festival, the local government
station in the garrison also taught people to set up dojos to worship the
soldiers killed in the war. Now Weizhou Mountain in Liangzhou is close to the
river, so it is very convenient to put water lanterns.
"My
elder brother and I are going to put water lanterns for Father and Niang,"
Wheat said of the dead Father, Niang, but there was no sadness, only a little
faint, probably Father, Niang went too early, the memory is already very weak,
he asked Hong Shan : "Is Brother
Shan going to worship?"
"Go,
my mother left early. I'll go and put one for my mother."
Several
people invariably looked at He-Yan :
"Could Ahe go?"
Here,
He-Yan’s identity is probably the most mysterious. She doesn’t like talking to
wheat about their family affairs. Hong Shan also only knows that He-Yan came to
the army when she had no choice but to see her. Flying confidently on the
performance martial arts field, he felt that He-Yan was not a child from
ordinary people.
"Me?
I'll go too." He-Yan looked down, his voice lowered, "I also have
people to worship."
Wheat
: They noticed that the atmosphere was
wrong, and they didn't dare to ask. When they were about to diverge, they
talked about the lighter things.
By
the time dinner was over, the sun was completely down, and the moonlight was
streaming out of the dark clouds, the recruits of Liangzhou Wei almost all came
out.
The
water lanterns have to be folded by themselves, and the papers are piled in
several large baskets in Yanwu Stadium. He-Yan also went to get one, she was
not very good at doing these handmade things, or wheat saw, folded her into the
shape of a lotus lamp three or five times, and dropped a short white candle in
the center of the lotus lamp. Pass it to He-Yan : "Good job!"
"Many
Thanks," He-Yan praised. "You are so clever."
Wheat
smiled embarrassedly : "Before the
Chinese New Year, I folded a lot of lanterns and sold them, and I'm used to it.
If the paper is bigger, I can fold a bigger one!
He
struck his head with a stone, disapproving, "This is not the time for you
to show."
Wheat
spit out his tongue and ran towards the Wulu River with the water lamp in his
hand : "I'll go and put the lamp
first, brother Ahe, hurry up!"
After
the beginning of autumn, the weather in Liangzhou is getting cooler at night.
After a rain in the morning, the coolness is still there.
The
riverside was already crowded with people who worshiped their ancestors, and
the candlelight was shaking, like a thousand silver flowers shining across the
river, reflecting the beating flames. The flaming lotus floated away with the
thoughts of the worshippers to the distance. It became a bright spot where the
water and sky meet, and gradually disappeared.
"It's
all right here, Brother Ahe ..." Wheat turned and stunned, "What
about Brother Ahe?"
Hong
Shan and Stone looked at each other. "I don't know. I was just here."
He-Yan
is sitting on a stone on the most inner side of the river. This is not the most
open place, so few people put lights here. He-Yan looked silently at the lotus
lamp in his hand, his heart was sour and beyond words.
Suddenly
I remembered the moment before He drowned her in the water and said to her,
"You are pregnant."
At
that moment, she was actually more joyful than dazed.
But
this joy did not last for a while, and she and her unborn child sank in the Xu
family's pond.
He-Yan
always felt that in her last life, she had never been sorry to anyone, to
Hejia, to He Rufei, to Xu Zhiheng, all she could do, but the only thing she
felt guilty was the flesh in her belly. She gave him life, and before taking
him to the world, she strangled this possibility for her own reasons. Perhaps
when she was a military commander, too many people died under her hands,
creating countless killings, and God would punish her so. You should punish
yourself, why should you punish the innocent child? She didn't even know if she
was born in her womb, a little Miss, or a little boy, and died.
He-Yan
took out the flames, and Mars of the flames splashed a little on the candle,
and the candle was lit instantly. The water lamp slowly spread in her hands,
and the fire reflected in her eyes, forming a small flame. It seemed that tears
were about to fall, and it was quickly blurred.
"I'm
sorry," she whispered, sadly :
"You and my mother and son, there is no fate in this life, if there
is an afterlife, you must be born into a good family, happy and worry-free in
life, never to meet me again."
"I
too ..." She put the water lamp into the river water, "I will avenge
you."
Jiang
Shuiyu, gently wrapped around the small water lantern and went forward, He-Yan
stared at it, and fluttered until he converged with countless light spots, and
he could no longer tell who was who, and then looked back. And rubbed his eyes.
"Brother
He, I didn't expect you to be here!" An excited voice sounded behind her,
"Coincidentally, you come to put the water lantern!"
He-Yan
turned around and saw a teenager with red lips and white teeth holding a lamp
in her arms, walking towards her cheerfully, it was Cheng-Lisu.
His
clothes were neat and new, and when he came to He-Yan, he carefully raised his
robe corner, for fear of being splashed by the river, and gave He-Yan a large
water lamp in his arms.
He-Yan
asked, "... are you going to put a water lamp?"
"Yes!"
"Why
so much?" He-Yan was speechless.
"I
didn't have so much to put, and I didn't know my ancestors of the Cheng family.
But I don't think my Mu-Uncle will come today, so let me put it for him. This
is my grandmother's, this I 舅’Grandfather,
this is me ... "
When
he counted one by one, he was not half sad, and he was elated to make him
mistakenly believe that he was setting the Lantern Festival lantern instead of
the Zhongyuan water lantern.
"Wait,"
He-Yan interrupted him. "Why do you put it in place of Mu-Uncle? Can't he
come by himself?"
"So
many people, he won't come." Cheng-Lisu sighed, shattered his heart, and
shook his head : "I'll come and
I'll come, who told him to be my Mu-Uncle? "
He-Yan
looked a little funny, but the pain caused by the past was diluted a lot.
Cheng-Lisu Although the child seems to have two less muscles than ordinary
people, he is very serious about the water light. He ignited the water lanterns
one by one, and solemnly put them into the river water. He also prayed
extremely nervously not to be blown out by the wind or overturned by the waves.
Fortunately, everything went smoothly. The ground floated away.
Cheng-Lisu
put out the last lamp, breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled a piece of coarse
cloth from his arms on the stone, and then sits up.
"Liangzhou
Wei was quite cool at night," he mumbled. "It's been hot to me a few
days ago. I'm so big, I've never had such a hot summer."
He-Yan
laughed in the heart, Cheng-Lisu used to be in Shuojing, Cheng family must have
summer ice cubes in summer, stay in the house every day, the sun can't get the
sun, of course, it is not as good as Liangzhou Wei. She said, "Why do you
come to Liangzhou to suffer with me Mu-Uncle?"
"No
way," Cheng-Lisu spread his arms. "If I don't come out with my
Mu-Uncle, I'll make an appointment."
He-Yan
hesitated : "What?"
"Tell
you a secret, I got out of marriage." Cheng-Lisu pouted. "I'm still
young, how can I make a marriage? Besides, I don't like her, so I run
away."
He-Yan
: "..." This child really
went straight, but even more surprising to He-Yan, Xiao-Yue actually agreed to
bring Cheng-Lisu, he was not afraid that Cheng's family would treat him.
Dissatisfaction was born, after all, the small Shaoye who abducted him and
helped the small Shaoye escape from marriage, even if it was a relative, I was
afraid that there would be a suspicion.
"You
and Xiao Chief-Commander have a good relationship." He-Yan said carefully.
"It's
okay," Cheng-Lisu was so proud of it. "It's all I took the initiative
to pester him."
He-Yan
felt incredible, "Yu Mu-Uncle is so bad, you can still take the
initiative?" Amazing, who said that Cheng-Lisu is "waste
gongzi", this kind of humiliation is not human Anyone can do it.
"My
Mu-Uncle is very good. If it wasn't him when I was young, maybe I'm not the one
I am now."
Xu is
very good tonight, Cheng-Lisu talked about the past and was also very
interested.
Cheng-Lisu
mother, Cheng Fu-ren, is actually not older than Xiao-Yue mother. Therefore,
when Xiao-Yue was born, Cheng Fu-ren was already married, and although
Cheng-Lisu and Xiao-Yue were different in age, in fact, the age difference was
not great.
Although
the Cheng family and the Xiao family walked infrequently, they were definitely
not indifferent. However, Cheng-Lisu as a child did not really see Xiao-Yue.
Most of the time, he saw Big-Mu-Uncle Xiao I spend more time. Xiao Zhongwu had
two sons, Xiao Big-gongzi Xiao Xi was weak and unfit to practice martial arts
when he was young. By the time he raised his body, he had passed the best age
for martial arts. Little-Fu-ren didn't want Xiao Xun to follow, and Xiao Xun
went the way of a civil servant.
After
Xiao-Yue was born, Xiao Zhongwu paid special attention to this son.
Xiao-Yue
didn't live up to Xiao Zhongwu expectations. He had already demonstrated his
talents in his childhood. Xiao Zhongwu brought Xiao-Yue to the mountain and was
taught by four masters himself. As for what mountain, who is Gao Shi,
Cheng-Lisu is not very clear. After all, you may only see it once a year,
sometimes you may not see it once.
After
Xiao-Yue was 14 years old, he went back to Shuojing, entered Xianchang
Pavilion, and studied the martial arts with Shuojing’s honorable children. That
year Cheng-Lisu was nine years old and was abducted by a kid when he went out
with his friends on the Mid-Autumn Festival. At his age, the abductor is
considered too big, but he was really delicate and exquisite, like a silver
doll on a New Year's painting, and the abductor turned him out of the city.
Cheng-Lisu called Tiantian not to be grounded. Not working, shivering in the
carriage.
He
cried when he woke up, ate something with tears, and slept. It took him a long
time to wake up to sleep, and the sound of slaughter came from outside the
carriage. Cheng-Lisu was swollen with bruised nose and blue face, and the car
stopped when he grabbed the ground.
He
hurriedly opened the carriage curtain and climbed out, and saw the dead people
who had fallen to the ground, all with swords and throats. There were more than
one kidnapper who abducted him. There were dozens of people in total. The
abducted children were tied up in the carriage. Some fell out at the moment,
while others were still in the carriage. In the chaos, Cheng-Lisu tremblingly
climbed out, and came across a white robe corner.
He looked up and saw a handsome young man in
a silver crown and white robe standing in front of him, holding a sword, such
as frost and snow, dripping blood dripping. The blood was so bright that it was
not as bright as the boy's lips. His expression was calm and his eyes fell on
him.
This
was a very fierce painting, but Cheng-Lisu felt inexplicably reassured. He
trembled and hugged the young man's legs. He learned the charming tone of his
dog's legs when he talked to his mother. "Dare I dare to ask who is the
surname of the hero, and where does he live? I am Shaoye, the younger one in
Youshiro, and you saved me. There must be many rewards in my house. "
The
young man's mouth twitched and looked down at him, his eyes cleared without
ripples, and he said coldly, "I'm my Mu-Uncle."
"I
didn't know until then that he was the little Mu-Uncle I always couldn't
see." Cheng-Lisu looked at the moon with his cheeks up. "I thought at
the time, this little Mu-Uncle was really amazing. what."
Xiao-Yue saved him, as well as those children
who had been abducted. Cheng-Lisu felt that there was such a Mu-Uncle and
Yurong, and he wanted to stick to him. But Xiao-Yue didn't like this little
Shi-zi very much. After returning him to Cheng's house, he never saw him again.
Cheng-Lisu wrote him a post asking him to come to the house as a guest,
Xiao-Yue never came. Moreover, Xiao-Yue is also very busy. When Cheng-Lisu saw
Xiao-Yue, they were actually very few.
He-Yan
thought of the picture described by Cheng-Lisu, inexplicably smiling. I want to
come to Xiao-Yue with such a Shi-zi, and it is really helpless.
"Then
how did you get closer later?" He-Yan asked.
If it
was just a life-saving grace, as Cheng-Lisu said, it didn't make much improvement
to their relationship, then something must have happened later, and this couple
can now come to Liangzhou Wei together.
"In
fact, my Cheng family, including my mother, and friends and family who know the
Xiao family, don't like Mu-Uncle very much." Cheng-Lisu said : "They prefer Big-Mu-Uncle."
Xiao
Wei, who was born to two gongzis in the Xiao family, picked one. Xiao
Big-gongzi Xiao Xiao also gave birth to a good-looking person. Gongzi is like a
jade, modest and clear, and from the perspective of temperament, it is more
true to get along with Xiao Comfortable, but not to dislike Xiao-Yue.
"Why?"
He-Yan just asked, "Xiao Chief-Commander didn't save y my temper, even for
the benefactor, your mother would definitely not dislike him."
"That's
the story, but Mu-Uncle and my relatives haven't seen much time. Everyone
doesn't know him."
Xiao-Yue
was rarely in Shuo Jing before the age of 14, and after 14 years of age, she
entered the Xianchang Pavilion, not to mention relatives and friends, and even
Little-Fu-ren was not very close to the son. Cheng-Lisu knew it several times,
and Little-Fu-ren talked to his mother, and he was sad during the conversation,
and I didn't know how to get along with this little son.
If
you don't know how to understand people, naturally you will bring many
prejudices. Xiao-Yue was lazy and did not like to interact with people.
Compared with his gentle brother like Wen Langyu, the contrast was more vivid.
However, as He-Yan said, this is not really dislike. Real dislike was when Xiao
Zhongwu died after the war in Mingshui.
The
sudden death of Xiao Zhongwu was a huge blow to the Xiao family. Little-Fu-ren
has never experienced storms and hardships. He lives with her husband as his life.
After Xiao Zhongwu died, Little-Fu-ren took advantage of himself and committed
suicide by himself. He followed her husband and left only two sons. .
The
two gongzis of the Xiao family Xiao Xiao and Xiao-Yue, Xiao Yan was sorrowful,
and Xiao-Yue did not shed a tear. After the generals and his wife were buried,
the first thing Xiao-Yue did was to express his feelings at the Golden Palace,
and to hold the military power of the Nanfu soldiers in his palm.
Little-Fu-ren's
first seven haven't passed yet, so he took the Nanfu soldiers to Pingnan
Mansion. On that day, Xiao Zhongwu died in the battle of Nanman. Some people
said that he was avenging his father, and some people said that he was quick
and quick. No matter how bad his father's body or his mother's love was,
Xiao-Yue didn't show undue sadness. Then the sign of indifference and
heart-hardness like iron was printed on him.
In
the capital, Jin Zunyugui Xiao 2-gongzi is missing. Others can only know the
recent situation of Xiao-Yue from the words uploaded from the battlefield. It
is rumored that his young man killed and killed countless people under his
sword, which is even more severe and unfriendly.
"Have
you heard of Zhao Nuo?" Cheng-Lisu asked.
He-Yan
faintly thought the name was familiar, but did not know where it was heard
before, and shook his head : "I
don't know."
"Zhao
Nuoni is the Di-Eldest-son of the current Ministry of Commerce, and once served
as the Jiedushi of Jingzhou." Cheng-Lisu said here, his expression dimmed,
"In fact, the Cheng family, and Xiao family and friends told Mu-Uncle
misunderstanding is because of this. "
When
Xiao-Yue took Nanfu soldiers to Jingzhou that year, although the world knew
that Xiao 2-gongzi was both civil and military, he was young and could not bear
the heavy responsibility. Zhao Nuo is a priest in Jingzhou. He is lustful and
greedy for money. When Xiao-Yue first arrived in Jingzhou, Xiao-Yue was not
considered. Often joking, very rude. That's it. During the First World War in
Jingzhou, Xiao-Yue led his soldiers to the battlefield. Zhao Nuo was greedy for
fear of death in the rear, misdirected, and delayed the fighter plane, causing
many soldiers to die innocently. Xiao-Yue saw him so mad and made him tied up
and taken down.
Zhao
Nuo father was a soldier of the Ministry of War. He himself spent many years in
Jingzhou himself. Naturally, countless people interceded, and there was no
shortage of high-ranking officials and nobles.
"He
is Jingjie Jiedushi. His Father is an official from the Ministry of Households.
How many people in the North have made friends with the Zhao family. You have
offended him and will not be able to do anything in the future!"
Xiao-Yue
was unmoved and only smiled scornfully :
"But Shang Shu is so mad, even if he pays respect to the prime
minister, the coach will do the same."
Three
days later, Xiao-Yue led troops to surround Zhao Nuo mansion, and pushed Zhao
Nuo to the beheading of the fallen soldiers.
"The
Zhao family actually had something to do with the Xiao family and the Cheng
family," Cheng-Lisu recalled. "The Zhao Nuo, logically speaking, had
some kind of relationship with me. My mother wrote it at the time. The letter asked
Mu-Uncle to open up and stay on the line. "
"But
Mu-Uncle just didn't listen." He smiled, a little helpless, and a little
proud.
"Xiao
Chief-Commander behaves this way, aren't you afraid that someone will challenge
you before you?" He-Yan thought, "Your Majesty will be
dissatisfied."
"It
is indeed my elder brother, asking the same questions as me." Cheng-Lisu
whispered : "I also think that my
Mu-Uncle move is too rash."
A
long time later, the young man had taken up the romantic affair, became
restrained and calm, and became a high-profile right army Chief-Commander,
Cheng-Lisu asked : "Mu-Uncle, you
are not afraid of Your Majesty and therefore give birth to you gap?"
The
young man was reading a book, and when he heard it, he just smiled and said,
"He dare not."
The
emperor did not dare, but the courtiers were not afraid.
In
fact, this is indeed the case. Even if the ministers on the court say all the
bad things about him, the book of the house of princes puts out a letter to the
palace to request the punishment of the crime, but in the end it is gone. It is
really because Xiao-Yue, with the Nanfu soldiers, is like a bamboo shooter,
defeating the Nanban fight.
At
the time of employment, a dead Jiedushi, a general who picked one thousand
miles, and Emperor Xuanwen was not a blind man, and naturally knew how to
choose.
However,
Wen Xuandi did not dare to punish Xiao-Yue crime, which did not mean that no
rumors were heard in Shuo Jing. At this point, Zhao Tong and Xiao-Yue Liang Zi,
the people of the Ministry of Commerce, formed Xiao-Yue. People who had a good
relationship with the Xiao family also alienated Xiao-Yue.
For
one thing, he was cold and harsh, and he could order beheadings in front of his
relatives, without showing mercy. Secondly, he was so arrogant that he didn't
even pay attention to his majesty. In the future, he would inevitably offend
other people, and he might injure his relatives and friends someday.
Because
the Cheng family and the Xiao family are relatively close relatives, they
wouldn't break the relationship, but they prefer to associate with Xiao Yi than
Xiao-Yue.
"My
mother told me not to go too close to the little Mu-Uncle," Cheng-Lisu
said, "said he doesn't miss family relationships."
He-Yan
thought for a moment : "Xiao
Chief-Commander is not such a person."
"I
know." Cheng-Lisu laughed. "I always knew."
The
two gongzis of the Xiao family, Big-gongzi, have a clean and bright moon,
modest and gentle, and it is like a spring breeze to get along. Even more
friendly and enthusiastic. 2-gongzi has a brilliant appearance, but probably
for fairness, his temper is not very pleasing.
What's
more, after the slashing of Zhao Nuo, Xiao-Yue reputation as "Jade Face
Chief-Commander, a young killer" spread, and others were even more afraid
to look up. Of course, Zhao Tong contributed to the situation, but Xiao-Yue
itself also left a lot of rumors. For example, when his parents were buried, no
tears shed, and he was busy arguing for the right to fight for soldiers in the
Golden Palace. Before leaving the first seven, he left, leaving Xiao Big-gongzi
alone to clean up the mess.
Every
time relatives get together on New Year's Day, he doesn't like to talk to
people, he just rushes to meet and leave.
Cheng-Lisu
still remembers that it was a summer day, the grandmother's mother Bai Rongwei
entertained relatives from the Cheng family in the middle of the house to make
summer banquets. The Xiao family now has few people and it is rare to have such
a lively time.
Cheng-Lisu
also went along. At that time, Xiao-Yue had been sealed by General Feng Yun,
and was rewarded. He returned to Shuojing shortly after his eighteenth birthday.
Female
dependents are eating snacks and drinking tea together in the house, while men
are discussing current affairs with Xiao Yi. Cheng-Lisu looked around, but did
not see Xiao-Yue.
When
he was young, he was extremely naughty, and he was disgusting, and young people
like him didn't like to play with him. Cheng-Lisu then had fun by himself. He
ran to the backyard of the Xiao family and saw an orange cat with a painted
face at the entrance of the shrine. He chased the cat and ran all the way
behind the screen in the shrine.
It
was summer, and the weather changed, and in the evening, there were already
dark clouds over the city, thunder and a sudden downpour.
He
was holding an orange tabby cat in his arms, and wanted to go out. Suddenly,
when someone heard footsteps, someone came in.
Cheng-Lisu
sneaked a head out of the screen and saw his little dragon Mu-Uncle coming in.
The
young man is wearing a crow-blue cloud-satin round neck robe, a gold crown, and
a beautiful appearance, such as Lin Zhuyu. He loved wearing white robes when he
was young, and he was very beautiful, but now he only likes to wear dark
clothes when he grows up, more and more indifferent.
Xiao-Yue
walked into the ancestral hall, picked up Sanxiangxiang from the side, lit it,
and slowly put on the incense.
Cheng-Lisu
eyes widened.
Probably
outsiders have everything about Xiao-Yue. Cheng-Lisu has heard it. Xiao-Yue
never goes to incense to his parents. He is a ruthless person. But nowadays,
rumors are not always true.
He
was very slow, but very careful. First, he wiped off the dust near the incense
burner, wiped it with a cloth, lit the incense, inserted it, and the green
smoke rose from the incense burner and spread in the air. And he didn't leave,
didn't speak, just stood looking up like that, wondering what he was thinking.
In
summer, the weather is hot and humid. The water vapor comes in from the
outside. It is sticky and greasy, and the thunder is louder. The young man's
eyes are calm and his expression is calm. Cheng-Lisu didn't understand what was
happening, but he felt that the atmosphere was strange. He didn't dare to come
out. He hugged the cat and sits behind the screen, sitting with him, a cold
little Mu-Uncle, for half a while. More than an hour.
After
a long time, the rain stopped and Xiao-Yue left the shrine.
From
the moment he entered the ancestral hall to the time he left, the Communist
Party only put on three scented incense, said nothing, did nothing, just waited
quietly. But it was these three incense sticks that made Cheng-Lisu notice the
distinct softness under the appearance of this Mu-Uncle 凛冽.
He is
not a ruthless person in the population.
There
are many people in the world who always hide their sincerity under the cold
appearance, but they are not absent.
Others
always say that Cheng-Lisu is still like a child today, innocent, but in the
eyes of a child, he can best distinguish between good and evil. He doesn't think
this little Mu-Uncle is as mean as his mother said, he likes This Mu-Uncle is
even better than Xiao Big-gongzi.
"My
Mu-Uncle is amazing," Cheng-Lisu looked at her eyes seriously, "If
you've been with him for a long time, you will like him too."
He-Yan
laughed and couldn't help rubbing his head. "I know, I already knew
that."
...
Thousands
of miles away, Shuojing today is also full of sparks.
The
water and the water reflected by the water lanterns are all lit on the water
and the water is indistinguishable from the heavens on the earth. Today, it is
raining drastically. The water lamp is on the top, and a small paper cover has
been made. The province was destroyed by the rain.
In
the shrine of Xiao Fu, someone is offering incense.
Since
the death of Xiao Zhongwu couple, there are a lot of people in the general's
house. There are only two gongzi. Xiao-Yue has not been in the house for many
years. In the final analysis, there are only the Xiao couple and they don't
need so many people to serve. It is pure in most days, but I just look at it
occasionally.
Xiao
Xun was wearing a jade robe. He was as upright and moist as a green bamboo.
Standing with Bai Rongwei beside him, no one would praise the immortal family
members. Incense sticks, the autumn rain is raining outside, and the cool wind
rises. He took off his cloak and put it on Bai Rongwei body, and said warmly,
"It's cold, be careful."
"I'm
not cold." Bai Rong slightly smiled at him, worried : "I don't know how the weather is in
Liangzhou."
"Tonight
is the Chinese Yuan Festival," Xiao said, watching the drizzle in the
courtyard, "if Huai Jin is in the house, it will be fine."
"He
won't come to the shrine," Bai Rong shook his head slightly. "He
won't enter the shrine."
"He
will come in." Xiao Yan answered with certainty.
Bai
Rongwei looked at him in surprise, "but I have never seen him ..."
"It's
raining today, there is thunder," Xiao Yan smiled, "he will come in."
"Rugao,
I don't understand." Bai Rong was puzzled.
"When
Huai Jin was very young, he was taken to the mountains by his father and taught
by Gao Shi." Xiao Yan took her hand and whispered, "I have rarely
seen him a few times throughout the year. He is proud and his mother is not
happy. He danced with his sword, but in fact Huai Jin's relationship with his
mother has not been good. "
Little-Fu-ren
is Empress Dowager Zhi-nu. Empress Dowager married this marriage at that time.
Xiao Zhongfu was handsome and mighty. Little-Fu-ren also liked him very much.
However, after marriage, the conflict between the two gradually emerged.
Little-Fu-ren is a delicate flower that has been raised in the house. It can’t
bear any grievances. Xiao Zhongwu is a military general. It’s better to be
careful and considerate than the world’s gongzi. Although he never received his
wife Qishi, sometimes Little-Fu-ren Dissatisfaction in my heart.
In
the years when the two of them quarreled the most, it should be because of
Xiao-Yue.
Little-Fu-ren
doesn't want the two sons to martial arts. She has no swords and arrows on the
battlefield. She doesn't like to kill blood and believes in Buddhism. At first,
due to physical reasons, Xiao Xi missed the best time for Xi Wu, which was a
last resort. Xiao-Yue, Xiao Zhongwu has been regarded as the future successor
since childhood.
Little-Fu-ren
didn't want his son to follow Xiao Zhongwu old path, but never told Xiao
Zhongwu, who was always in full compliance with Little-Fu-ren, that he didn't
listen to his wife advice for the first time.
The
son has been separated from his mother for too long, and even if he has a blood
relationship, he is a bit rusty. Moreover, Xiao-Yue was not as well-mannered
and docile as Xiao Yan when he was a kid, and occasionally he showed his side.
In the face of this cold and arrogant son, Little-Fu-ren also somehow did not
know how to get along with him.
Little-Fu-ren
showed off with Xiao-Yue, and Xiao-Yue performance was faint. Little-Fu-ren
likes tea and poems, Xiao-Yue likes to practice sword riding, although Xiao-Yue
poems are also very good, but Xiao-Fu-ren was accompanied by Little-Fu-ren.
"My
mother told me in private that she was actually afraid of Huai Jin." Xiao
Yan said here, it seemed a little funny, "She later did not deliberately
go to Huai Jin to talk, and the two were always very polite."
"Huai
Jin is actually very poor." Xiao Yan's smile was upset.
"I'm
Father with a cold temper and I'm not tolerant to Huai Jin. I later learned
that he had suffered a lot on the mountain. He didn't say that I thought he had
done a good job. It was me, and I probably supported It won't be long before he
escapes. "He laughed at himself.
Bai
Rongwei patted his hand calmly, "Nonsense, you can do well."
Xiao
Min remembered Xiao-Yue that year when he got down from the mountain, he asked
the younger brother, "How about the mountain?"
The
boy stretched his waist and smiled lightly, "Not bad."
The
word "not bad" hides the bitterness he has eaten, and the one left to
the outside is just a spirited Xiao 2-gongzi.
"People
said that Yan’s father and kind mother, I treated Father harshly, but my mother
didn’t stay with him often, but she came back later, but she was too polite
because she was afraid of him. My mother thought he likes sweets, so she often
made Osmanthus-Sugar, Huai Jin eats clean every time, even I was fooled. Later,
a close friend said that Huai Jin never ate sugar. "
"Because
this is the way the mother can express his love for him, he ate it. Even if he
didn't like it, no one asked him what he liked to eat."
Bai
Rong sighed and said nothing.
"Although
I am his elder brother, it seems that he has never helped him. Others always
say that he is ruthless and innocent, not as good as I am, but I don’t know,
the reason why I can be a bright Big-gongzi of the moonlight, It’s because he
has taken on a lot for me. I understand that, and he understands it. ”He smiled
bitterly.“ I now regret that my father didn’t let me martial arts in the past.
If I didn’t work as a civil servant, Xu today took Xiao It's my family’s
burden. Huai Jin doesn't have to misunderstand for outsiders. "
"I
know Huai Jin is painstaking." Bai Rong whispered, "Father, Niang
will know."
Xiao
Zheng looked at the tablet on the ancestral hall. He said, "Huai Jin was
not close to his mother when he was young. He ran out with both ends for three
days. In fact, he put his mother in his heart."
"My
mother is timid by nature, easily frightened, and most afraid of thunder.
Whenever thunder strikes, if Huai Jin is in the house, she will find a reason
to sit in her mother's room. Every time she sees Huai Jin, she thinks of peace
How Jin got along, he forgot the thunder. When the rain stopped, Huai Jin left.
"
"I
didn't understand at first. Once there was thunder and rain, and I were outside
with him, he suddenly said that he had to return home when something was
happening. When he returned home, he said that he wanted to eat Osmanthus,
sugar, and his mother was busy. Cooking for him, I suddenly realized that this
guy, Huai Jin, was just afraid that his mother would be frightened by the
thunder, and deliberately made an excuse to come back. "
When
Bai Rongwei heard this, he laughed and shook his head, "Huai Jin is really
..."
"It's
a pity that my mother didn't know what Huai Jin thought of her when she
died." Xiao Xuan said, "If you knew, maybe it would not be the result
today."
Bai
Rongwei held his hand firmly :
"Mother will understand in the spirit of heaven."
"His
mother was with his mother during his lifetime, even after his death. As long
as he was in the house, whenever thunder and rain came, he would come to the
ancestral hall to accompany his mother." Xiao Yan smiled, "This is a
secret, I didn't tell anyone, I think Huai Jin did not want others to know.
"
Xiao-Yue
is so proud, he does these things like spring rain, the moisturizing is silent,
and he doesn't demand any result. But in the end, if you think about it
seriously, he feels that he is the most owed person.
"That's
why you said that if he was in Shuojing today, he would also come to the shrine
to accompany his mother."
"He
such a person." Xiao Yan laughed.
The
smoke in the incense burner floated to midair and slowly spread out, leaving no
trace. The people of the past have become a thing of the past, and those who
have not yet exported their care and company have never had the opportunity to
explain.
"Rugao,
you know," Bai Rongwei pulled Xiao Qian's hand gently, "Huai Jin did
these things to keep the Xiao family. Now that Huai Jin is in Liangzhou, the Xu
Xiangyi party still regards Xiao Jiaru Eyes are nailed, and you must cheer up
and not let Huai Jin's efforts go to waste. "
Xiao
Xun gave a slight stun, then smiled, and he said, "I know it."
"I
know you feel bad for Huai Jin," Bai Rong softened his voice, "but I
also feel bad for you. Huai Jin bears a lot, why aren't you? Xu Xiangming
secretly suppressed the Xiao family and searched for your mistakes. Step by
step, how can it be easy? "
"You
don't have to worry," Xiao Yan laughed. "The hardest time has
passed."
For a
moment, Bai Rongwei laughed, "You're right."
Next
to Yu Lili, Shuo Jing's yard was wet with a piece of land, and some people in
Liangzhou, thousands of miles away, leaned against the window. His blue silk
dangled from his shoulders, like silk satin was smooth and cold, his expression
was faint, Xiao sound came from a distance, I do not know who was blowing the
hometown minor. He listened and smiled softly.
The
smile was a little self-deprecating, and a little lonely, and after a moment,
he closed the window to isolate a night out of the window.
The
lights in the room were beating slowly, reflecting his star-like eyes, a long
wooden plate on the table, scattered with rice grains scattered in it.
Differently, rice grains were inserted with small red corner cloth. flag.
Shen
Han and Liang Pingping are all in the room, around the table, staring at
Xiao-Yue actions.
"Chief-Commander,
these are the flags? Isn't it too much?"
"Not
much." The young man was like a jade, holding a chess piece, and lighting
the top red flag. "After seven days, Baiyue Mountain fought for the
flag."
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